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The stouthearted are made a spoil, They have slept their sleep; And none of the men of might have found their hands.
The brave-hearted have been plundered; they have slipped into their final sleep. None of the warriors was able to lift a hand.
The stouthearted were stripped of their spoil; they sank into sleep; all the men of war were unable to use their hands.
The stouthearted are spoiled, they have slept their sleep: and none of the men of might have found their hands.
The stouthearted were plundered, They sank into sleep; And none of the warriors could use his hands.
The stouthearted were plundered; They have sunk into their sleep; And none of the mighty men have found the use of their hands.
Our boldest enemies have been plundered. They lie before us in the sleep of death. No warrior could lift a hand against us.
Valiant men lie plundered, they have slept their last sleep. None of the men of war can lift their hands.